SLAM!
Andy was decked by the particularly obese trainer, and slammed against the metal doors. After shouting an obscenity, Andy pushed the Trainer off and, after a brief argument, the Trainer backed off.
"Aww.. C'mon Crimson, I won!" The defiant chicken-like being shook his head no. This wasn't the first foot-race that had been an upset. Andy was insistent that he won. Crimson was insistent that he had beaten Andy in the foot-race. The two went on and on about who won what, and, eventually, Crimson got so passionate that he shot a Flamethrower into the air and started to yell. "TORCH-TORCH TOOOORRRCH." Perhaps the Torchic was just as feisty and/or anxious as Andy was about the Trainer Academy. Andy had to admit, there were some tough looking trainers around, as well as some who looked nonchalant and carefree. Some looked serious. "It's useless arguing with you." Andy sighed, and took out his Pokeball and returned his Torchic. Maybe I need to step out of my comfort zone and allow him to evolve. I've kept him this way, mostly for my own selfish reasons, but I think he really wants to. I'll see what happens.
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------20 minutes later---...
C'mon already... when are they gonna open up the doors. I've been waiting here for a while. Andy rubbed his hands together and watched the various battles certain Trainers were having. The one he was paying attention to, however, was the Vibrava versus the Trapinch. He had even sent out Edges, his Chobomaki, to watch. Chobomaki was nestled inside his hood, which was up.
Andy observed the battle closely.